Each of the women looked to each other to make the first move. Ava sighed and got out. Bea followed her as they walked down the slight incline toward ...he side entrance.Entering they saw a newish computerized jukebox against the far wall and the several tables between them and the bar. They immediately turned and went back outside.“That was him!” said Bea, as they headed back to the car.“Yes, and tending bar here,” said Ava, unnecessarily. “Well, it was what he was doing up state.”“Yes, and he. We have a new life together, and with respect to our sex, we'll do whatever you are comfortable with"-"Ok my love, I want to give you all the pleasure I can, just be careful with my little, well you know"."Don't worry mom I'll be extra careful; how do you want to do it, spoon or doggy style?"Whatever you want my love"So I pushed mother to the edge of the bed, with her opened legs dangling I kneeled on the floor and started kissing, licking and tonguing her legs from the knees up to her very. When the music stopped we went to the bar and got more drinks, bob found a quiet table tucked away in the corner where we sat down immediatly his hand had found its way onto my leg but this time he"d slipped it up my skirt. at first I froze but then I thought what the heck just let it happen our lips met and his tongue began to inter lock with mine his hand had now found its way up past my stockings to the lacy gusset of my thong where he carefully started rub my moist pussy he took hold of my. “She’d have to actually talk to me first,” I said. “And that doesn’t look as if it’s going to happen.”“I didn’t ask before you left this morning, but what did you buy her?”“A pair of stuffed bunnies. They’re each wearing a collar with a name tag. One says ‘Jos’ and one says ‘Mik’.”Mom laughed, “I’m not sure rabbits send the right message!”“Mom!” I protested. “It was totally innocent. Stuffed bears just seemed so clichéd. I’m not a big fan of dogs. Cats, sure, Jocelyn has a cat. But bunnies were.